an old man.
❝ NOT NEARLY. ❞ & it was not an invitation for her to be.
“Would be a shame if I scared off such an interesting specimen so early.”
He would regret stepping into her domain, that is for sure.
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an old man.
❝ NOT NEARLY. ❞ & it was not an invitation for her to be.
“Would be a shame if I scared off such an interesting specimen so early.”
He would regret stepping into her domain, that is for sure.
not a spell gonna be broken, with a potion or a priest. when you’re cursed you’re always hoping that a prophet will be grieved.
-- oh lazarus, how did your debts get paid? oh lazarus, why are you so afraid?
dominimortem:
The Composer had been wandering around this world by chance; and finding himself in Rokkenjima was definitely no minor feat. Of course, it hadn’t been long with his wanderings that he’d eventually find the master of the island.
He’s heard of witches in fairytales meant for children, but none would hold themselves as pridefully as she did; nowhere near interested in his being. How fun this would be.
“I suppose you could call me the Composer of Shibuya-ku.”
“A composer?”
As the words leave her, a long dead tune echoes through the walls; something that feels like death across the skin, and the darkness in her eyes swims as it quietly croons in the background. Prideful, she stands straight and looks impossibly taller than she should be, a magic that dances across her fingers a golden hue.
The smile on her lips dies a soft death, and she sighs softly.
“How boring.”
“ i must confess that i feel like a
MONSTER-- “
a child stands before the witch.
Smoke curls around her, a hum parting from her lips, low and breathy as she turns to the figure now presented before her. She holds no interest for learning whom this is, but he is within her realm and she must, for her own sadistic curiosity, at least learn the name of her newest toy.
“Who are you, boy?”
I AM WICKED– YOU ARE NEVER GOING HOME.
[ out of gold; who wants an actual starter bc i wanna stretch my legs out here. ]
His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”
Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written pt. 2 [a.m.b.] (via lexiemaddox)
Reblog This If You Are Comfortable With Brainwashing/Conditioning RPs
the-therapist-will-use-you-now:
We know the type. Being indoctrinated, being conditioned to believe things, the false manipulative friend, the mind control drugs in the water, the subliminal signals to the brain through the tv, ect.
an old man.
OF THOSE MET, THEY ALL WERE GENERALLY SIMILAR.
❝ it depends on the individual. —too overbearing ?❞
“Am I too intrusive for you, dear?”
The lightness of her lips curl, the line almost evil in appearance.
repost with information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. if you fail to achieve some of the facts, add some of your own! when you’re done, tag 15 people to do the same.
tagged by: zeannoto.
GENERAL.
‣ NAME : Beatrice, The Golden Witch. ‣ AGE : Ages old. ‣ BIRTHDAY : Unknown. ‣ SIGN : Presumed Aries. ‣ SPECIES : Unknown. ‣ GENDER : Presumed female. ‣ ORIENTATION : Presumed heterosexual and heteroromantic. ‣ PROFESSION : Witch.
PHYSICAL ASPECTS.
‣ HAIR : Long, golden red. ‣ EYES : Large, a sky blue in color. They change hue depending on mood. ‣ SKIN : Flawless, ivory. ‣ HEIGHT : Unknown. ‣ WEIGHT : Unknown.
FAMILY.
‣ SIBLINGS : Natsuhi, Krauss and Eva. ‣ PARENTS : Beatrice Castiglioni and Kinzo Ushiromiya. ‣ GRANDPARENTS : Presumed dead. ‣ OTHER RELATIVES : Too many she cares naught for. ‣ ANY PETS? : The Seven Sisters of Purgatory, and her butler, Ronove.
SKILLS.
‣ PHYSICAL PROWESS : Despite being countless in age, she appears quite nimble. She’s able to parkour, though this is not when she’s in her full dress. She’s also quite strong, since she’s able to lift mortals from their place of the ground by just their neck. ‣ ABILITIES: Her abilities are endless, in all honesty. She’s able to kill, dress the corpse and make the scene look clean, all in one hand motion. She holds command over an endless amount of beings, referring to them as her furniture. She controls life and death, as well as being able to repair any kind of damaged object. She is known for being able to use her magic for destroying the mentality of all mortals, making them question infinity and their sanity. ‣ HOBBIES : Creating games, death [ when she creates or wills it], chess, writing, and walks.
TRAITS.
—— POSITIVE ——
Intelligent, confident, hyper aware, merciful.
—— NEGATIVE ——
Cruel, deceitful, revenge bent, suspicious of all beings.
LIKES.
‣ COLORS : Gold. ‣ SMELLS : Hot days, smoke. ‣ FOOD : Anything incredibly rich. ‣ DRINKS : Tea. ‣ ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES? : Wine and whiskey.
OTHER DETAILS.
‣ SMOKES? : Yes. ‣ DRUGS? : No. ‣ DRIVER LICENSE? : Nope. ‣ EVER BEEN ARRESTED? : No.
an old man.
❝ I ASSURE YOU, the mindset strongly differs.❞
“So angry. Tell me, are you like this with every witch you meet?”
an old man.
❝ THEY MAY CHANGE within each word you speak.❞
“Do they? And just when I was beginning to have fun.”
an old man.
❝ THE INTENTION WAS NEITHER.❞
“Consider your intentions more closely; you’re still staring.”
“Gawking isn’t very cute.”